Winning the Male Lead

After Lotte, the song was comfortable, and once again expressed its gratitude to the system, like Mingle Tian, ​​the people in the heart of Xiaoxiao, make him happy and full, "I love you, what ~"

System: ...... It's really going to right.

Although Ming La Tian is still a very well-known ballerina, but the circle is not a public, and it doesn't matter if it is in the bar. If the music is good, wear a mask from the bar back door, just went out, no two steps Stop.

"Little handsome guy, where do I send you?" The other side is a tall and burly man, and the grunge powder face is red and the red look is too much. The music hand is inserted with a jacket, and there is a cold. " .

"Don't be so cold," the man smiled on the ground to reach out, he just looked at this golden kid dancing hard, followed by people, "Make a friend."

Lake Lingtian flashes the other party's hand, avoiding the road: "Not interested."

Yan Weixun said with Yuliang, from the back door, I saw Mingle Tianzheng is being entangled by a tall man, the teenager is not high, one meter seven-five son, the body is smashed from the man Hand, the corner is not full.

Yan Weixun's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, it is going to help, but I see Mingle Tiantian and then fly the feet, the flexible long legs are in the chest, and directly 1 meter burly man is flying, hit The junk bucket of the street corner is issued with a loud noise of ''.

I was still scared in the low-speaking, and I saw the blonde's teenager. I slowly recovered the straight long legs. I also lighted it in the Martin boots and shouted.

Under the bright light of the street, the teenager wearing a leather jacket paired the man who kept screaming next to the trash can, and turned a beautiful circle in the man's national, and took a butterfly. Masters, the mask is in the trash can.

The white face of the young lips red and the white face passed in the light, it is like the end of the phantom to disappear in the end of the street.

"I am in, I am so hot." Yi is stunned.

Yan Weima woven the man who is still lying on the ground, laughing: "It is really a hot."

Ming Laotian practiced ballet, every piece of the body is muscle, the man in the exquisite man is really not his opponent, and Yan Weixun thinks that he is in the studio, and the more I want to smile. For Xiao Liang: "Then we will meet on my studio weekend."

I nodded, my eyes were a bit embarrassed, and I still recall that the blond teenager is beautiful, and the long legs are straight in the air, the lower plate is extremely stable, like an elegant high cup.

"Do you want me to send you? I drove." Yan Weidn said the off-road vehicle refers to the street.

Ying shook his head, "No, I still have a friend to continue, do you want to be together?"

Yan Weixun refused, waved his hand with the gentleman, moved to the street. When the man lying on the floor, gently kick the treated trash can, and the high trash can instantly fly. It's , attracting a man who is shouting again.

Yan Weixun took the bus and launched the car, and thought of the two faces of Mingle Day, and smiled and smiled.

The next five o'clock, Yan Weidun was busy working, went to Qi Xiao's apartment, pressed the doorbell, after a moment, the blonde's face was barely smile, the small voice: "Mr. Yu "

: ... see the ghost.

"Is it woven?" Qi Xiao came out, surrounded by the blue apron, seeing two people standing at the door, busy taking the call: "Come in, stand at the door, , you Come over, give Le Tianlu, "also to the full face of Mingle Tiandao:" You have a brother's oily prawns. "

: This will give him ''.

Lotte Pully, the brown eye is large, like the glass of the toy puppy, with a little hope to look forward to the cloud cloud that is getting out of the coat, "I like to eat shrimp."

Silver clouds, the top of him, Mingle day penetrated a light pink vertical striped shirt, many men are not good to pink, and they will be greasy, and Mingle day is very suitable for pink, his skin is better than the average person. To be white, pink is as delicate as the cherry blossoms of the spring day.

The 's mind has emerged last night Mingle day black leather jacket wine red Martin boots, and she hangs up, whispered: "Black is more suitable for you."

Lotte: "?"

Yan Weixun saw a little confused from Ming La Tian's face. It seems that smiles into the kitchen. People just entered the kitchen, they were "Qi Xiao, who was being swaying," Today I will give you two people. I tell you a good attitude, I can ask him many times, he is only willing, people are afraid that you are afraid to die, don't see you. "

"What are you afraid of me?" Yan Weixun felt that it was simply sliding the world, and the sleeves went to deal with shrimp and shook his head and did not argue.

"Qi Ge," Musican leans against the door of the kitchen, "Can I help?"

Qi Xiao is busy: "You help you with your brother to handle shrimp."

Look at the head, moved to the sky next to the water station, and the soft way to Yan Weidi Yun: "Hey, your sleeves are water, I will help you."

Yan Wendun was called by the words of 'Go' ', not the voice of the young grandmother, but felt particularly teasing, with the tip of the tongue, did not laugh, voices: " No, wet is wet. "

Look at the music, the little daughter-in-law is light and soft, and it is slowly rolled up the sleeves falling in the wrist.

The snow whitening fingers are slippery from the arm, and the offset looks at Mingli Day to do the little thumbs up, but can't help but.

Lotte slightly, lifting the eyes: "?"

"Nothing, the nose is a bit itchy." If Qi Weidun has no way, he was hedgened again.

The prawn should be scope to the shrimp line, and the Lotte station is watching the woven clouds to deal with the prawns of the living. It is shrunk next to it, poor Babao: ", I am a little fear."

"What are you afraid of?" Yan Weixun threw a basket of treated shrimps.

Lotte Small Sound: "It will live,"

Yan Weidun wanted to laugh, the shoulders slowly shake, and it took a long time, turned around and calmly: "Then you go to help Qi Xiao."

Lotte blinks, and moved to Qi Xiao, Qi Xiao is trying to taste the soul, just let the music will help the taste, "Be careful."

Yan Weixun turned his face, see Qi Xiaoyan to take care of Mingli, like your brother, I can't help but be angry and funny, while shaking my head with my own one person can hear the voice: "Ghostat."

Lotte uses Yu Guang to see Yan Weidun Yun, quietly in Qi Xiao ear, pour a walk: "Qi Ge, does not let me help, is it still hated me?"

Qi Xiao directly pulled up the throat: "Yan Weiming, Lotte is so good, you can't hate it."

Yan Weixun helpless, a scissors scisned the head of the shrimp, and said: "Don't hate it."

"You see," Qi Xiao bowed Mingle Tiandao, who was still born, "Yan Weixun is leading the sheep in our institute, the boss, can be relieved, he can't hate you."

Yue Tian nodded, the heart is so cute, it is impossible to be annoying.

On the table, the music is busy, in addition to helping a soup, three people sitting one side, Yan Weixun came to bring a bottle of wine, Qi Xiao gave them two people Cup, poured a cup of juice to Yaotian, to Wei Weidong: "The music is still small, you will not drink."

Yan Weidian's wine glamor swayed on the table, and his face was like laughing and laughing to Mingli Tian, ​​"Ming ... Lotte does not drink wine?"

"Don't drink, you won't drink." Lotte ashamed.

Yan Weixun laughed directly, turning his face smile, there was a shake, and the music is a face, Qi Xiao is also, "What is it? Let's talk together."

Yan Weidun took a sigh of breath, and the wine glass was taken. "Nothing, I remember the happiness of the last drink."

"Do you have a thousand cups that will be drunk?" Qi Xiao's wine glass, "I touched one. Today, you will pay a friend."

Two hands in the day picked up the juice quilt and lifted it. Yan Wendou touched the nose, and smiled and took a wine glass. In fact, what kind of people who have a little opinion on Mingle Day, everyone has everyone's way of doing everyone, He has no right to interfere, but it is really unable to work with Mingle Day.

As for my friends, the Tunwoven Yun friends is most sincere. He can become a friend with Qi Xiao, because Qi Xiao is a very real person, and Mingle Tian is just a good relationship with his dating. people.

Yan Weidian touched the cup, and he was only wanted to perfunctory.

"Try your prawn to do it." Qi Xiao climbed only shrimp to Mingle day.

Lotte smiled and smiled and went to see Yan Weidian. Yan Weixun didn't look at him, drink itself, drink, music, cut, , what is very embarrassing It is stiff to stand in the mouth.

Too, too, it's so delicious!

This is what god cooking!

Qi Xiao saw Mingle day two eyes, laughed: "How, you have a good craft, it is rare, I will tell you, you can't show up, you are blessed today."

: "Thank you". "

Yan Weixun returned to his face, chewing the dishes in his mouth, and he saw the true favorite in the eyes of Ming Lao, and his face was light: "I like it."

The meal ended in Qi Xiao and Mingle Tian, ​​three people were very happy, Qi Xiao felt that he was very happy to be with the matter, the music sky was very happy, and the cloud clouds to see Mingle day is also very easy, truly The guest owner is happy, and it has been almost eight times after the end of the dinner.

Qi Xiao let Mingle Tian, ​​who did not drink, woken home.

Yan Weidun was busy refused to say: "No, my name is driving."

"What is the ready-made driver." Qi Xiao pushed Mingli Tian.

Lotte is busy: "I have a driver's license, I will drive, and the brother, let me send you." Ming Liantian pulled the big eyes of water, and put a picture of a look.

Qi Xiao is also awkward, "is a good friend, how is it sent.

Yan Weidun has been trying to agree, let Qi Xiao go back, Qi Xiao Xin is satisfied with the two people to walk into the elevator, he said that Yan Weidian and Mingle Day will come together.

In the elevator, the two are very quiet, and Yan Weixun has a touch of light wine, there is a pine flavor, mix it together, very good, Lotte feels a little itchy, the heart is not, he is hungry What is this?

Yan Weixun's off-road vehicle stopped on the parking space, looked very wild domineering, Lotte feels that the car is a bit familiar, and there is not much thought, launching the car on the bus, slightly nervous: ", I drive technology General, don't mind. "

"The steering wheel is in your hands, I don't matter." Yan Weixun sat slowly in the car and slowly closed his eyes, and he was a little sleepy.

The car on the car is set to the home of Yan Weidiyun. The home of Yan Weidi is not far from the studio. The lottery is unhappy. It has been opened for more than 40 minutes. After parking, the small channel: " , arrived. "

Yan Weixun has been sleeping and not sleeping, and Mingle Talk is modest. His car skills are general, very stable, , , One hop, "you ..."

Lucky is not clear, so scratching the neck, the small channel: "It is a bit itchy."

Yan Weidian's face changed, grabbed Mingle day, opened his collar, looking away from the neck, a red lady on the white chest, and the eyebrows were close to Mingle Tiandao: "You are allergic?" "

Lotte: "Ah?"

Yan Weixun did not say, directly said: "Come down, I call the hospital."

The music is full of enthusiasm to the hospital, and the doctor will confirm that Mingle day is a shrimp, and the medicine will go back to eat.

Lotte saw his face in the glass window reflection in the hospital corridor, scared, crying, crying, crying: "What to do, my face, I still have to rehear it, I have to take pictures ... "

The people in the hospital corridor came back and forth to look at Ming La, and the way, the way, standing on his side of his hand, helpless.

"What is the one?" "Don't know, talk about it?" "The person next to him is stunned?"

Yan Weidun listened to the surrounding discussion, taking off the outer cover on the whisper of Mingli, caught the people to go out.

Go outside the hospital, Yan Weixun low low: "It can't eat shrimp, why not say?"

Lotte: Hey, he really don't know, the system did not tell him that the mother of the mother wants to see him to disfigure!

System: Your fucking, you want to die!

Yan Weixun slammed his face and listened to Mingle. He couldn't explain. He called the car and called the car. He went deep breath and deeply.

Lotte: What is Li?

The young boy is still crying. The crying attracted the pedestrians in the hospital entrance, and Yan Weixun helpless: "I will help you take pictures, don't cry, ok?"

Lotte smashed two times, revealing a pair of brown round eyes from the finger seam, sad: "Really?"

Yan Weidian is really a goodness and funny, will cover the overseas set of Mingli Tian's head, cover Mingle Tian's full face, shake his head: "Really."